Married Woman

》Chapter Sixteen《

After getting dressed in more comfortable, warm, clothing, Killandra and Bronx walked down the staircase together and into the livingroom. "Bronx I was looking for you, your friend over there knocked down my tower. But it's ok now, he helped me build it back up." She said. Killandra and Bronx smiled. "Tell that bitch come see me, if she want to know wass up, Joseline Hernandez aint scared of nobody. Tell that bitch come see me." Killandra shot her head up to the television. "Are you guys seriously watching this? You know majority of it is staged and scripted." The men and Kylie, however, ignored her comment. "I know but, these women are sexy as hell, I can't help it." One guard said, he was Italian or Greek, mabe even from the Netherlands. "Killandra smiled and shook her head. "I understand that, but there's a child in the room. I don't want her watching this crap, so..." killandra picked up the remote from another guards lap and changed the channel to channel one. "Heyyyy!!" They all yelled. "Then find something else to watch. Milan not ganna be watching that bullshit" "your the one with the potty mouth chica" Antonio spoke. He was italian and Latino mixed. "Find something else" she said ignoring his comment and handed him the remote. All the guys gave her a playful stank look and then pouted like 4 year old boys. Killandra smiled and then went into the kitchen not noticing Bronx hot on her tail.

Bronx had to get something off his chest. He knew he meant good with this plan. He cared for his brother's family and wasn't going to be selfish. "Babe, what are you doing?" Killandra asked after she seen Bronx just standing there , leaning on the counter staring at her. Bronx shook out of it and put his head down. "Im just admiring you...." but he didn't sound to sure and he also sounded like he had more to say. "Don't let the thought of him get to you, we will get them back. He's not going to win in the end." She said trying to encourage him. She was right, he wasn't going to win in the end but in order for that to happen some sacrifices would have to be made. In order for this whole plan to work. "I know baby, I uh.... I need to tell you something. And I hope when I tell you that your not ganna go crazy- that was dumb, of course your not going to like what I'm about to tell you," he looked back up to her and she was staring at him, hard. "Just know that I will always keep you and Milan safe. I'm always watching you guys and I'm going to always know where you guys are." She nodded and smiled. "I know that already" she said. Bronx nodded his head then took a deep breath - but not taking his eyes from hers. He stood there trying to figure out the way to say this. He didn't want her to think he was putting them in harms way or giving up. "Brooklyn is not going to just hand us Daisy and Dom. He wants something in return" immediately Killandra knew what this was leading up to. She raise her finger signaling for him to stop. "You are not going to send us back to that monster. Do you know what he'll do to me. If we go back, this will be the last you see me. Alive!" She raised her voice. Bronx looked to the side and back at her. He wished she'd lower her voice. "He won't kill you, he needs you. Think about it. He has nothing. His childhood was all fucked up. Being the child of wealthy parents, the money covers the love and care." Killandra squinted her eyes in annoyance. "Have you ever heard of beaten to a pulp, cause that's what going-" "that is not going to happen!" He found himself yelling now. Killandra finished off her wine and put everything back in the fridge she walked out the other entrance of the kitchen and went down a hallway and Bronx followed her getting the message. "You don't Brooklyn, he is capable of things" she opened the door leading to the basement steps. "And what is that?" He asked following her down the steps. Killandra didn't want to admit that Brooklyn had put his hands on her before. "I know he hit you before. All those marks I caught a look at when you worked at the office. I'm not stupid anybody with eyes could see what you were going through" killandra looked down at the her arms and rubbed them. Was it that obvious? She walked over to the medium sized room to the right and dropped down on the bed, staring at the ceiling fan. Bronx closed the door behind them and sat down on the bed beside her. He looked over at her and seen she was crying. He pulled her up and held her tight in his arms. "I promise this will work. You only have to go back for a very short time and then I'll have you back. You and Milan will never see him again." He voice became horse but it still stood strong. He wasn't going to cry but he wasn't going to sit here and act like this wasn't killing him inside. He didn't want to go through with this but he knew it was their only good chance at getting everyone safe again. The ringing of his cell phone interrupted them and before he could answer it, Killandra snatch it from his hands. He looked at killandra like she was crazy. "Bronx can't pick up the phone so don't call-" "killandra? What are you doing with my man's phone?" Tamia asked. Killandra pulled the phone away from her ear and stared at it. "Who is it?" Bronx asked. Killandra ignored him and put the phone back to her ear. "Your man? Aren't you with someone, that's already Married. Bronx is divorced last time I checked." Bronx eyes widen. She was on the phone with Tamia. "Bitch, who I'm with aint none of your business. What you need to do is stop being a little hoe and go home to your husband. He looking for your ass, last time I checked" she said the last part smugly. " Im his assistant dumb ass. He gave me his phone to hold and answer. He's not your man, hoe. So don't call this number no more.- oh and tell Brooklyn I'll be home soon." She ended the call and Threw Bronx phone into his chest but he caught it.

"You and Tamia were husband and wife?" She asked. "Yea, but I divorced her because she cheated on me with her boss." Killandra eyes widen and she chuckled realized how everything is adding up. "And Brooklyn has been having an affair with his assistant. Her name is Tamia Santos, well was Santos." Bronx furrowed his eyebrows. Tamia was Brookyn's assistant? Holy shit, all those long hours at work. Sudden meetings at her office that she had to attend to..... "fůcking bitch!" Bronx yelled out with a realizing smirk on his face. Like said before he wasn't the type to call women out their name but this wasn't a women-- not a real one anyway. Killandra smiled. "Small world, huh. Santos is kinda a common last name so I didnt think to much of it. But now I see I should have. I should of did some research or something." She laughed. "Right?" Bronx agreed.